Chapter 58 War, War, War (Collect a thousand plus update)

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At this time, Qi Yun had already entered a state of going crazy, and his red eyes were staring at Lin Zhennan's figure.

The tyrannical and manic demon king's breath makes the immersive demonic people feel like falling into the ice cave.

These demonic people, who are usually known for their viciousness and viciousness, actually feel a trace of tremor from the soul under Qi Yun's eyes. A dangerous breath makes the murderous demons who have been in the demon realm for a long time also retreat in their hearts.

"Up, kill him."

Under this oppression, he could still maintain calmness and not become the only magic dragon, and even Lin Zhennan felt boundless trembling. However, the magic dragon did not feel uncomfortable at all and calmly ordered the magic messenger in front of him.

With the order of the magic dragon, the originally timid magic messengers scrambled to move against Qi Yun. For a moment, all kinds of war beast phantoms kept emerging in the sky, and the blue and green war spirit burst out one after another. This group of magic messengers were actually the cultivation of the War Emperor.

Qi Yun's cold face was not moved at all. For this group of magic guardians in the way, he rushed up and only had the decisive belief of 'killing' in his mind.

The action was fierce, and a magic messenger was beaten upside down in every move.

At this time, Qi Yun was like a fierce demon from Jiuyou Hell. Without any pity or hesitation, he could hear a scream every time he took a move.

This group of masters of the War Emperor and the War Emperor's realm actually lay aside in less than half a quarter of an hour under his hand, all of which were broken bone meridians and became permanent useless people.

This scene deeply shocked everyone. Several disciples of the Fire Ancestor stared at Qi Yun's figure with a longing face and muttered to themselves, "Is this the power of the devil?"

The ancestor of Fire was not excited, but felt endless sadness. The more delicate the flowers decayed, the faster Qi Yun's life was ruined.

"A bunch of waste."

The magic dragon cursed angrily and protected Lin Zhennan behind him. Suddenly, a magic dragon shadow dozens of feet long appeared above his head, making a hiss, resounding through the sky.

Hearing its hissing, Xiaolong flew over and rushed to the magic dragon shadow.

The dragon shadow in the void is just the soul of the beast of the magic dragon. In an instant, it shrank back into the body of the magic dragon, and the little dragon that lost its target made a shocking dragon roar.

"Ao, what is the war beast at this time? Is it a spirit beast?"

Li Xiaotian opened his thick long hair covering his face, revealing a resolute face like a knife and an axe, which was actually very masculine. It's just that the thick beard ruined his image.

"I haven't seen it before. Looking at the momentum, even ordinary spirit beasts are not comparable."

The thin man in black behind him said, with a pair of sword eyebrows tightening, looking at the dragon in the air with great interest.

"Hm, it's so rare."

Li Xiaotian also looked at the dragon with teeth and claws in mid-air with a playful expression.

"I mainly like it. I just grab it for you."

The thin man behind him said flatteringly.

"Oh, if you can catch him, I won't treat you badly."

Li Xiaotian laughed and hoped that this man could catch the dragon, a strange beast stronger than the spirit beast. If he really tame it, he would be his right-hand man.

"Don't worry, young master."

The thin man said and flew up without any external force, and there was no war beast.

"Jishi, this is a real martial arts master. It seems that the Demon Sect is really coming."

Although the Fire Ancestor had guessed the identity of the man in black when the man appeared, he was still a little surprised to see it with his own eyes.

Looking at the man in black flying into the air, the fire ancestor sighed in his heart. The people of the sect came quickly.

At this time, Qi Yun's eyes were red, and he saw the magic dragon meet him. There was no fear in the red eyes, but more joy, and the breath of tyrannical exuded, like the horror of hell demons.

What is a demon?

Good said: "Except for Buddha, all of them are magic."

Magical addiction is to kill all creatures. Those who enter the demon can get great magic power, but it is also a walking corpse and a killing machine.

At this time, Qi Yun has been deeply enchanted, and his strength has soared. His consciousness has long been blurred. He only knows how to kill and kill, and doesn't think about anything else.

The magic dragon roared, and a thick black machete had appeared in his hand, emitting a cold light.

The changing black armor of the bloodthirsty dragon shines with dark green light, reflecting the thin face of the dragon with only the withered bones, which looks particularly frightening.

"Dead,,"

The magic dragon ignored Qi Yun's rampage at all. With a big knife, a blue war spirit came out through the body of the knife, and it wanted to be a ten-foot virtual shadow diagonally split towards Qi Yun.

Qi Yun was unconscious at this moment. He felt the unparalleled tyrannical knife coming. He made a low roar like a voice, and the light on his fists soared. Unexpectedly, it projected the dark tyrannical power and went straight to the huge invisible knife shadow.

'Touch,,, Papa,,,'

The knives and fists intersect, and suddenly there is a shocking noise. A boundless black and blue light burst out, covering up the bodies of Qi Yun and the magic dragon.

Qi Yun made a contribution with one punch, let alone stay.

'Papa,,,'

A series of fists contained a strong tyrannical atmosphere and anger, and the fists came out with all their strength, hitting straight on the back of the magic dragon's knife.

'Pa,,,'

The magic dragon's war-like sword could not withstand the successive heavy blows of Qi Yun. It shattered with a crash, and the blue and black scattered on the ground, crystal clear.

"Hmm,,"

The sword was broken by Qi Yun's several punches in a row, and the magic dragon snorted angrily. He did not retreat. He grabbed a few steps, and a punch with a blue war spirit came out with anger and hit Qi Yun.

'Touch,,,Touch,,,'

A burst of fists and feet hit each other, bursting out a crisp sound. Qi Yun and the magic dragon actually shook dozens of moves in an instant without any tricks.

'Touch,,,'

A whole heavy voice sounded, and the two staggered out for a few steps at the same time.

The magic dragon looked at the eight-year-old teenager in front of him with a frightened face, and there was a rare fear in his heart. In particular, Qi Yun's pair of red eyes that did not look at human beings at all made him look like a light on his back.

Qi Yun also seemed to have regained some reason, quietly pestle wherever he was, and did not take action.

At this time, the thin man in black had already been in the air with Xiaolong.

The man is also a master of reaching the innate realm. He is already in the realm of the sixfold bravery of the martial arts, and he is only one step away from entering the sevenfold realm of martial arts. Even the Fire Ancestor is also one level different from him, with a whole six-fold realm cultivation, which shows how strong his strength is.

The little dragon is an ancient yellow dragon. It is naturally powerful and has strong defense. Although he is young and his strength is not fully exerted, it is enough to withstand the attack of the man in black.

For a time, one person and one dragon were flying and hovering in mid-air. Although the man in black had a high cultivation, he wanted to catch the dragon alive, but it seemed to be a little in the way. Xiaolong had no scruples, and he couldn't fight up or down for a while.

"Old Fire, thanks to your care in the past few years."

The sound of the roaring and dark dove suddenly sounded and flew to the fire ancestors.

"Ha ha, Master Li, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect your cultivation to be more refined.

The fire ancestor was injured at this time, but he only smiled bitterly. However, the intact fire ancestor is no match for Li Xiaotian now. When Li Xiaotian was imprisoned by the boxing sect a few years ago, it was just the cultivation of the War Emperor. But now between his hands and feet, the purple war spirit flows faintly, and he has obviously entered the realm of the God of War.

What is God of War?

God of War, the god of war.

Now Li Xiaotian is also a master of the martial arts realm in the martial arts continent. If you have time to completely transform the war spirit in your body into true qi, you can really enter the four-fold realm of the martial arts master, and the fire ancestor has just not yet entered the innate realm of martial arts.

Four martial artists, the secret place of dragons and tigers. It is the extent that it can refine yin and yang, and the true qi, dragons and tigers in the body are endless. Even in the sect, it is also a vigorously cultivated figure.

Only when you enter the realm of a martial artist can you be regarded as a person and truly gain a foothold in the martial arts world with personal strength.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I've been thinking about you day and night. I didn't expect you to come to greet me. It's troublesome."

Li Xiaotian sneered and stared at the fire ancestor with a vicious look.

The fire ancestor can only smile helplessly. In today's situation, what else can he do?

"You don't seem to look very good. Why didn't you die directly? It's a waste of my time."

Li Xiaotian said coldly with a smile, slowly approaching the ancestor of the fire.

Several disciples of the Fire Ancestor all blocked in front of the Fire Ancestor with a nervous face, protecting the Fire Ancestor behind them.

Looking at this scene, Li Xiaotian's smile became more and more powerful.

"Fire Ancestor, you also have today, relying on a group of back disciples to survive."

The more Li Xiaotian said, the louder he laughed. He looked at the disciples of the Fire Ancestor jokingly and said playfully.

"Do you think they can withstand my blow? Old fire."

When the fire ancestor heard Li Xiaotian's words, his face changed greatly and he shouted at several disciples.

"Get out of here and pull these two little things and roll away. The farther you go, the better."

"Master,"

Several disciples were unwilling and stood in a strait, with no intention of retreating at all.

"Get out of here, can't you understand what I'm saying?"

The fire ancestor roared and looked at the purple light flowing in the palms of Li Xiaotian's hand. The fire ancestor was nervous for fear that he would hit these apprentices the next moment.

Several disciples were really angry when they saw the Fire Ancestor, and they also twisted and refused to leave. They stared at Li Xiaotian angrily.

"What a deep affection for the master and apprentice. Since you don't want to leave, just stay."

A cold light flashed in the roaring sky, and the purple war light in the palm of the hand suddenly increased.

"God of War,"

Thunder Dragon and Thunder Tiger also forgot to cry on the body of the elder, and a pair of eyes stared at the light on Li Xiaotian's hands.

The ancestor of the fire sighed helplessly, leaving two lines of tears. Looking at the inevitable ending, why do he have to die first and then die? I don't scold this apprentice anymore.

"Die,,"

With a shout, the purple light ball on his hands suddenly exited, and the surging energy was dazzling, which made everyone's eyes blind.

"Hmm,,"

At this moment, an anger suddenly sounded, and a fist shadow the size of a casserole cut through the space barrier and directly met the purple war spirit of the roaring sky.